A Tranny Whores Tale

Being a Lil more courageous I said sure, took one last large swig of the potion and was on my way. I reached to the intersection she informed me of and she was there waiting. She was with 2 other t girls. She said bye to her girls and walked towards my car. She was dressed like a whore and I loved it. She had a tight yellow tee shirt on with one of those cute jackets that stop at the rib cage and a very tight pair of, what almost looked like boys shirts or very short spandex biker shorts. The shorts were yellow also and she had knee high black boots with heels. As she walked to the car I became more and more pumped. I though to myself "wow, I'm going to fuck her good". She got in, said hello and we began to drive. She gave directions as I went. We talked casually about our last meeting and discussed more of my interest. I told her I really wanted to suck her and fuck her.

We reached our destination. I parked and she immediately got out and began walking towards the apartment building. I jumped out to follow. She walked ahead of me as I attempted to catch up. I watched her whore ass as it jiggled in front of me. I looked around the neighborhood I was in and wondered if anyone was up and watching me as I followed this t girl hooker into the pits of lust. "Was there anyone, who knew who she was and was taking enjoyment in seeing me walk towards my fate? Are they calling me a cocksucker or fagot as they watched me walk down the street?" The thought turn me on.

We climbed the three flights of stairs, walked pass a number of apartment doors and again I thought about any tenants who might be up listening to Elle's high heel clicks up the steps or through the hallway, being all to familiar of the sound at this hour. Maybe there was someone who was thinking "There goes that whore fagging out another man whore" I loved it. Maybe a friend or a friend of a friend also lived in the building. After all I wasn't in a totally unfamiliar neighborhood. The thought of being recognized made my heart pump so fast; I had to take deep breaths as we approached her door.